Binding to Geniuses To Become Stronger

In the night sky, black clouds are stacked one after another, bringing breathless oppression, like a black cloud destroying the city, covering the entire world.

Two swords hovered towards Xiaojian, carrying his hands on his back, flying in white, unruly.

One move tore apart the detached powerhouse of Dao Sect, but it made the whole world silent.

Tongtian Mountain, above Daping, every disciple of the Dao Sect was in shock and incredible.

Chao Xiaojian smashed two earth dragons with one sword.

It was the attack of the ancestor who had torn apart the realm of transcendence!

The confrontation between the two is like a fight between gods!

On the top of the mountain, the old man smiled faintly, not surprised or anxious.

"Being surpassed with the Ninth-Rank War, what an arrogant offspring, so courageous."

He didn't recognize Chao Xiaojian, two hundred years, also known as the vicissitudes of life.

It should be the epigenesis of the rise in two hundred years.

However, for the elderly, it wasn't the Holy Emperor of Datang, or the female sword fairy who had come here.

Only detachment can threaten the strong of detachment.

The only one who wants to kill the detached strong is detached!

Only those who are detached from the strong can truly see the reality of this world, see the mighty shores of heaven and earth, and explore the truth of heaven and earth!

The old man looked at Chao Xiaojian calmly.

His spiritual thoughts flowed out like flowing water, causing the space around his body to begin to fluctuate like ripples and folds.

The old man raised his hand, and a magic circle took shape in an instant.

Shook it sharply.

Over the dark night, there seemed to be a thunder dragon looming in the thick black clouds.

The old man lifted his palm, and the momentum on his body rose sharply, like boiling water. A thunder arc of Heaven's roar fell from the sky, exploding a brilliant white light on the top of the Dao Sect.

When the thunder light dissipated, a thunder arc spear appeared in the old man's hand, and the thunder light was beating constantly.

The old man's eyes calmly looked at the unruly Chao Xiaojian floating in the dark night.

Twisting the old waist, he threw the thunder arc spear out.

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Imperial Capital, Chang'an.

A heavy rain in winter came suddenly, and the crackling rain slapped every corner of Chang'an streets.

Let the moat outside Chang'an City boil, and ripples collide with each other, and there are drops of water that seem to be beating boiling.

Inside Chang'an City.

The wheel of the carriage is constantly turning, crushing the rainwater all over the ground, pulling ripples and scratches on the streets and lanes.

One by one, the horse-drawn carriages carrying the ministers of the Central Government, like a hundred geese fighting flow, gathered towards the imperial city.

In front of Suzaku's door, the carriages stopped and the curtains opened.

The ministers dressed in neat official robes took the oil paper umbrella handed by the coachman and opened it. The shiny surface of the umbrella bears the beating of raindrops from the sky and the earth.

Holding their robes, they hurriedly set foot on the imperial road and walked towards the Taiji Palace.

One after another oiled paper umbrellas, on the Royal Road, looked like a blossoming winter plum in the rain.

And the long corridor in front of Tai Chi Hall.

The old **** Gao Gonggong stood in front of the door, and the scarlet carved wooden door was closed tightly.

Father Gao looked at the many officials who gradually gathered in front of him, without any change in his face.

"Grandpa Gao, I want to ask to see your Majesty!"

"The three princes violated the holy intentions, left the cold palace privately, and joined the army of Asimun Mountain in the Western Regions. Now, Asimun Mountain's army has left the Western Regions Demon Que and is marching toward the inland of the Tang Dynasty. This is a treason. Like it!"

"Asiluo Mountain's army is coming fiercely, like a broken bamboo, and the three princes are sitting on the town, like a broken bamboo, breaking several cities, and pressing toward the Changan army!"

"Asiluoshan sent a message saying that he would return the Qingming of the Tang Dynasty, saying that something happened to the Holy Emperor, which caused panic."

"We implore your Majesty to show up and speak with the world, so as to appease the hearts of the world."

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Ministers, one word for you, one word for me.

In front of the Tai Chi Palace, the chattering and noisy, the sound even overwhelmed the roar of the rainstorm outside!

But Father Gao was silent, but with a whisk dangling from his arms, he looked up and stared at the sky over the imperial city, staring at the sky above the bead curtain intertwined by the rainstorm.

Suddenly, Father Gao's eyes narrowed.

The rain curtain in the night sky seemed to be torn apart by a terrifying force.

Every raindrop burst into pieces, exploding into hazy mist.

Afterwards, a magnificent ancient bell rang into the depths of the imperial city, and the bells rang from the ancient temples outside Chang'an.

The ministers who were chattering were silent.

One by one, they looked as if they were caught in their necks, their eyes widened, and they turned their necks bit by bit, looking at the sky above the imperial city.

"when"

It seems that there is an ancient bell ringing, the sound lasted for a long time, lasted for eight or nine breaths, and it gradually dissipated between heaven and earth!

Then, the iron law that had been silent for many days after the resource war unexpectedly rose into the air from the depths of the imperial city.

Many ministers could not help trembling slightly.

"The iron law is aroused. Someone in the world has violated the iron law? Who?"

A minister asked.

"The iron law makes eight or nine breaths, this is not the royal bloodline being wounded, but...there is a detached power that has not been approved by the iron law!"

For a time, the ministers were all horrified and chilled.

Asilaoshan rises up, and the army crushes the territory.

Nowadays, there is another iron law turbulence, and there are strong transcendent realms born!

All these are like signs of the coming of troubled times. The Tang Dynasty, which has been peaceful for more than two hundred years, seems to have signs of chaos!

Father Gao sighed with deep eyes.

Sure enough, before Tai Chi Palace.

A Yushi knelt on the ground, kowtow.

"The iron law is in the air. It has been two hundred years since there has been no detachment power in this world. Please your Majesty the Holy Emperor bring the iron law to conquer this criminal who violated the iron law!"

Every official kowtow, and every official shouted.

The rumors spread by Asilao Mountain spread all over the world, and when the rumors spread more and more, they are enough to cause the world to shake.

Even if it was a hundred officials, the heart began to shake.

They need some actions by the Holy Emperor to appease their hearts.

but.

Just as they knelt to the ground, the voice of eunuchs came loudly.

"Manny Pei, here!"

"Five princesses, here!"

The voice was sharp, but it overwhelmed the sound of rain and the high voices of the ministers.

The action of the ministers kneeling to the ground suddenly froze.

Turning his head to look, he saw a woman wearing a luxurious robe and a phoenix crown walking gracefully.

Next to her, followed by the five princesses who looked sick and coughed from time to time, and the second prince who was silly and foolish.

The woman was luxurious and indifferent, standing there, watching the iron law floating.

for a long time.

The woman said faintly: "Let the Holy Emperor bring the iron law to suppress...he is also worthy."

The ministers were silent, and only the sound of wind and rain were left around.

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The black cloud suddenly pressed down, and even the night could not tear this dullness.

The oppression brought by the black cloud is so terrible that people can't breathe at all.

Chao Xiaojian was suspended in the air, tilted his head, and glanced at Fang Lang who held the Lianhui sword in the distance and was suspended in the air.

Fang Lang's aura grew stronger and stronger, like a terrifying lion sleeping, slowly opening his eyes.

Above the sky, the sea of ​​clouds surged.

Zhao Zhenshi received the divine support of the first generation of Taoist leaders, and his strength became more and more powerful and terrifying. At this moment, some of the difficulties in the control of the mountain protection formation that could not be understood thoroughly were all integrated.

Huang Zhihe, who could have been able to suppress Zhao Zhenshi's fight, can only fight against Zhao Zhenshi at this moment!

Looking back at Xiaojian, his brows were still frowned.

The old man on the top of the Tongtian Mountain twisted his waist, and then suddenly threw out the thunder spear that gathered the thunder of heaven and earth. The thunder spear trembled the space and tore the night!

Like a meteor tearing through the world, it shot towards Xiaojian at an extremely fast speed.

Chao Xiaojian was suspended in the air, slowly raised his hand, and slowly knocked it down.

Afterwards, the two swords overlapped, and finally they were held in the hands of Chao Xiaojian, facing the thunder spear that shot up, and slowly handed them forward.

Sword and spear collide!

The terrifying energy that exploded afterwards was venting everywhere.

Chao Xiaojian's body flew upside down in the air and pulled out a white wave, which stretched tens of meters away!

"Later, you must be in awe of power."

On the top of the mountain, the old Taoist said slowly.

Afterwards, the old man's five fingers clenched together, and the escaping thunder energy, like a thousand arrows, quickly came through towards Xiaojian's body, piercing every corner of Chao Xiaojian's body.

A gust of sword aura spurted into the small sword's lungs, fingers bent and tapped, and the cracked green steel sword trembled slightly.

After that, whizzing around his body, the speed is fast to the extreme, every flash, it can resist the next ray of thunder.

Holding the sword towards the small sword, there was only a fluttering corner of clothing in the void.

But Chao Xiaojian's body had already disappeared.

He was holding the sword, running wildly in the void, running!

Jian Pingping lifted up and pointed at the old man on the top of the mountain!

"Old way, I have a sword, can I take it?"

Chao Xiaojian also made a loud noise while running.

The old Dao put one hand behind him, and smiled faintly: "If it is not suppressed by the power of iron law, otherwise, the power of detachment will truly show up, and your later life...I am afraid that you are already dead."

When Chao Xiaojian heard this, there was no change in his eyes.

He handed out a sword, and his figure flashed with the sword, flashing continuously!

After a few flashes, he appeared in front of the old Taoist.

On the other side, Zhao Zhenshi, who was in a fierce battle with Huang Zhihe, appeared in the sea of ​​clouds and sneered when he saw the Chao Xiaojian that was overpowering to kill the ancestor Zhao Taifeng.

Afterwards, he looked at the five Dao Sect elders who were staring at the battle, his eyes condensed, and he shouted: "What are you still doing?"

"Capture Fang Lang, take down Lianhuijian!"

With Zhao Zhenshi's words resounded.

The dead silence of the sky was broken instantly!

Huang Zhihe's figure appeared, and shouted: "Shameless stuff!"

The face of Chao Xiaojian that flashed within ten feet of Zhao Taifeng's side also changed slightly.

He was about to turn around and leave to support Fang Lang, but the old way laughed.

Stepping out, for the first time out of the Dao Ling.

Inside the tombs of the Great Dao, the spirit like stars swept out, like a vast sea, like a waterfall falling straight down!

boom!

The old man's robe was flying, his arms raised, and countless spiritual powers were vented, seeming to stagnate time and space!

Chao Xiaojian only felt that his body seemed to be trapped in the mud, unable to move at all, and the spatial sword intent was also suppressed.

As if on the top of the Great Dao Mountain, there is a huge Taoist Dharma image, condensed from spiritual thoughts. The Taoist Dharma image is photographed by both palms, covering the Chao Xiaojian.

Chao Xiaojian wanted to return Fang Lang to help, but there was no chance!

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Shoo!

The five elders of Dao Sect reacted instantly.

The magical formations all around them emerged, shot up, and galloped towards the Fang Lang who was suspended in the air and didn't know what they were doing.

The five elders, one person controls a line of art, and the five elements of art is transformed into a five element cage, pressing towards Fang Lang!

Blocked every corner of Fang Lang.

Daping Square on Tongtian Mountain.

An Fan, Li Yuanzhen and other Dao Sect disciples looked incomparably complicated.

Looking at Fang Lang surrounded by the five elders, they understood that when it was over, Fang Lang was definitely in danger this time.

Fang Lang's strength is still too weak after all, but it is only in the third-rank Sword Gang Realm, it is impossible to fight the five seventh-rank Celestial Curse elders!

Geniuses can indeed fight across the border, but the third rank and the seventh rank are no longer crossing the border.

Even Xuanyuan Taihua couldn't achieve the third rank and the seventh rank!

The five elders regrouped and formed the magic array, and came towards Fang Lang to seal the trap.

There was a sneer on their faces.

If they hadn't intervened in Xiaojian before, they had completely sealed Fang Lang and captured this son.

At this moment, Chao Xiaojian was sealed by the ancestors, this Fang Lang, in the end, still could not escape the seal!

"Accept your fate, little guy."

An elder said coldly.

The appearance of the ancestors of the Dao Sect who transcended the realm, which means that the Dao Sect is about to usher in a huge change.

Perhaps it will return to the glory of the eight dynasties in troubled times, can get rid of the shackles of the court, and even suppress the court in turn!

They know the identity of Fang Lang.

The disciple of Xuanyuan Taihua, the little uncle of Jianshu Sect, the number one scholar in the Tang Dynasty scientific research!

If they didn't have the confidence of the ancestor, they might be a little more polite.

However, with the presence of the ancestors, Fang Lang's identities are all clouds in their eyes!

The power beyond the realm sits in the Dao Sect, and the rise of the Dao Sect is unstoppable!

There are five magical formations hovering in gold, wood, water, fire and earth, and the patterns on them are mysterious and profound.

From all directions, any possibility of Fang Lang's escape was blocked!

boom!

The five elders pushed their palms flat, and the five magic arrays floated out. The energy between heaven and earth was drawn away, continuously compressed, and the cage was shrinking, as if to imprison Fang Lang within a square inch!

However, a breeze was slowly blowing in.

Fang Lang, who was confined in the magic circle, slowly opened his eyes.

Deep in the eyes, in the pupils, there was a lotus flower quietly blooming.

Hitomi gives birth to a lotus!

Afterwards, sword energy bloomed.

The Lianhui sword that was trembling in Fang Lang's hands suddenly quieted down.

The moment Fang Lang opened his eyes.

The old **** was suppressing Chao Xiaojian Zhao Taifeng, and his expression suddenly changed.

And Fang Lang with fluttering hair bent his fingers and tapped on the hovering Lianhui Sword. The Lianhui Sword absorbed the Dao Sect's thousand years of Taoism, and burst out at this moment like a galaxy.

The pupils of the five elders of the Dao Sect shrank.

Looking down, they found that there was sword aura growing under their feet~www.ltnovel.com~ The sword aura that breeds hovered and turned into a sword aura lotus!

Five sword-qi lotus flowers are suspended at the feet of five elders of the Dao Sect.

After that, Hitomi gave birth to a lotus' Fang Lang, raised his slender five fingers, and the five fingers clenched slightly.

The five elders howl horribly resounded throughout the world, stirred and swallowed by the sword energy spreading from under their feet.

Fallen, kill instantly!

The world became deadly silent.

At night, it was silent.

Only five blood-colored sword-qi lotus flowers bloom in the dark night sky like fireworks.

Fang Lang held the Lianhui sword, looked at the veteran Zhao Taifeng standing on the top of the mountain, and smiled slightly.

"Old guy, surpassing the ninth rank, is it cool?"

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